Just having fun, it’s not easy for seven Chinese people to get together in a military camp filled with hundreds of thousands of foreigners. Especially in a foreign country and against the backdrop of a full-scale alien invasion, they all feel cordial to each other.

.In another time and place, these people might have gone out to drink and have skewers.

After a brief introduction to each other, the atmosphere became more relaxed, because Wang Hu was not the kind of person they imagined... He sat upright and spoke very comfortably.

But after understanding it, Wang Lei and the others were even more confused. Why? Because Wang Hu’s identity is that of a member of the public, not to mention a soldier. He is not even a civilian. The reason why he wears a temporary military rank is because he has to enter and leave the base and lead the team to the battlefield.

They are two different things.

Wang Hu opened his eyes wide and pretended to be innocent with them. When the emotions were almost brewing, Old Wang proposed empathetically. "Let me tell you something. British people's speech is quite difficult to understand. They like to show off their British style anytime and anywhere.

Humorous. But now that a large number of American officers have joined the command level, you will find that the orders you receive include American English and British English. Sometimes it is really easy to get the meaning confused. Have you encountered such a situation? "

"Oh? It seems possible."

Several people looked at each other, Qiu Qi Qi touched her bald head and avoided looking. Is English divided into American and British? "Well, the British dialect is quite difficult to understand, but don't we have Xiaoliu..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Hanxiao interrupted with a cold face. "My first foreign language is German, and I'm not familiar with English." Huh? Is this a Chinese-German mixed-race person? Wang Hu was interested and talked to Liu Hanxiao in German.

After chatting for a few words and answering fluently, we concluded that this girl speaks authentic Bavarian German.

"Then Lao Wang, you... I was taught English by my physical education teacher." Wang Lei quickly shook his head, "I read the order, but I didn't see the flowers."

Qiu Genqi is tired. He has to take on leadership responsibilities...

"Yes! Blame me! Why don't you blame me!" Qiu Genqi patted his bald head, took out the PAD he used to receive orders, and handed it to Wang Hu, "You understand what you said, so you should help me translate

Translate and see what this means."

"This order is indeed a bit vague, and there are two interpretations." Wang Hu read the order and turned to look at a few people. "But combined with the transfer order I just received, the meaning is very clear. Tomorrow you will participate in the first

During the Normandy landing operation, I was temporarily recruited to drive the quadcopter that delivered C Platoon and Z Squadron. That’s it. That word does not mean to lead, but to guide and navigate.”

Recruiting innocent civilians to the battlefield, what bastard gave this order! Several people sprayed the air violently, but in fact they were mainly trying to relieve Wang Hu's anger.

Recruiting civilian pilots should be the answer. Even if the first batch of landings only delivers 50,000 mechas, 1,500 four-rotor helicopters will be needed. With so many aircraft, there are not so many helicopter pilots. They thought that recruiting Wang Hu would be enough.

It shows that the driving of this kind of helicopter is similar to that of a truck, but it is actually far different.

Wang Hu's face was a little stiff when he was scolded. You scolded people out of good intentions, but your mouth is too bad...

Next, Wang Hu said that he could get some "good things" for them before evening, and now everyone had a better relationship. When Wang Hu asked them how their skills in operating the mecha exoskeleton were? Several people smiled proudly in unison.

I understand, the country sent a group of the best mecha combat warriors to Europe. I wanted to give foreigners a low-key luxury.

As a result, the foreigners guarded them like thieves and wouldn't let the mechas be touched for fear that they were spies, so this advantage was not shown.

However, the fact is that the mecha exoskeleton was originally imported from China, and only the battery and operating system were new. But who would steal the Indian version of the operating system? Cage went to the battlefield, but he brought up a Japanese operating system, and there was a voice reminder but

Without voice commands, not even a smartphone is as good as anyone.

(Actually, it’s probably not that there isn’t one, but the operating system is also a product that a certain company won the bid for. Being a product involves licensing issues, and it can’t be used without an agreement. Capitalism is so principled.)

It seems that they are holding back their energy and are preparing to show off tomorrow.

"I wish you good luck. I'll go home for dinner first and then meet you at the camp in the afternoon."

*****

Can you still go home for dinner? The eyes of several people were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

When Wang Hu rode off on his motorcycle, he thought that braised pork was all he wanted for the time being.

Tomorrow morning will be the Battle of Normandy. This is already a clear sign, there is no argument.

In the movie, Cage once tried to persuade his superiors to give up the action, shouting wildly that a massacre would be waiting on the beach tomorrow! However, his mouth was tied with tape by his superiors and he was thrown directly onto the beach...

The second Normandy landing is the core interest of the United States.

Not to mention traps, even if there were minefields in the abyss, two hundred thousand people would have to be thrown into it again! His superior was just a small second-class noncommissioned officer, and not even the commander-in-chief, General Brigham, had the power to change the plan.

Wang Hu's name is already on the list of on-duty pilots for tomorrow's operation. No one will review him. He must have dinner and sleep in the military camp, waiting to set off together in the early morning. Lunch is the last chance to go home, and everyone is treated this way.

"You're back? The meal is ready...please look forward to it." Kim Taizhu looked at him with big eyes, looking eager to try.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wang Hu said.

Wang Hu noticed that Jin Taizhu was still wearing an apron with little oil stains on it. This was really rare for her who loved to be clean. Wang Hu then noticed that the little girl was not in the living room or kitchen.

The temples are messy and sweaty, and the trash can in the kitchen is tightly sealed, but it still can't hide the slightly burnt smell...

"Thank you for your hard work!" If the previous sentence was polite, this sentence is a sincere thank you.

Obviously, just because of his own request, Kim Tae Joo paid a very hard price for this dish.

Braised pork looks simple, but it is a difficult dish to control in Chinese cuisine. The sugar is easy to burn and the meat is easy to rot. If you don't master it well, it will turn into a black pot of unknown objects. Sometimes everything is done.

Not bad, but the taste is not that interesting.

For example, those in the trash can... Wang Hu only hates that his nose is too good and his ability to associate is too rich.

Kim Taizhu obviously realized it, she pursed her lips and smiled and said, "You noticed it, then I'll throw away the garbage first." After saying that, she pulled off the garbage bag neatly, and her hair on the temples hung down, and she casually tucked it behind her ears.

.Turn around and go out and throw the garbage out without being pretentious at all.

When she came back, she weighed some rice on a plate, put some thin and small meat on it, and then put three times the amount of vegetables on it!

"This is for children. Don't let Yunwen see the braised pork, otherwise she will always want to eat it. Children are too weak to resist meat." She said and sent Yunwen into the house. Yunwen was well-educated by her.

Being able to eat by himself... As a reward, Kim Tae Joo pretends not to see the vegetables that are secretly thrown away. This is a little game between mother and daughter.

But, triple greens?

As expected, there is nothing more ruthless than a mother.

Finally, he came back to set the table, put the rice on the table, and sat down opposite Wang Hu happily. Wang Hu liked this kind of treatment very much, it was very homely and not deliberate. Lao Wang didn't know what "our own people always come last", he just felt that

It's very warm, I've never experienced it in my life.

Jin Taizhu first arranged several side dishes, and finally opened the lid of the round plate in the middle, revealing a small pot of braised pork that was cooked red and crystal clear.

"Please use it. It looks fat. I don't know why you like to eat this." Jin Taizhu said duplicity. She thought of the piece she secretly ate...those pieces, mainly for the taste! Eyes

There are some dodges, so I must practice tomorrow.

"I used to have the same thought... Let's eat, thank you."

…

"Fuck, who do you think you are? Why did you show up!"

Wang Hu reported as a mechanic and was sprayed in the face with saliva. The other party was so busy that they didn't care whether his attendance record was full or even exceeded! The first batch of 100,000 mechas had just been

Put it in the hands of stupid soldiers, God knows how many malfunctions it will cause. Everyone is frantically calling the mechanics, as if they can clone themselves!

"From C to...E, it's yours! Come over quickly! Before the mecha is damaged by those idiots!" There is no training, no introduction, a pile of internal manuals are thrown over, and then the tasks are assigned.

"You will know who the most hateful people are. They are definitely not stupid soldiers. They have no brains to play with such things. This thing made by China and Russia is very durable! The really hateful ones are those mechanics. Keep an eye on me.

Live with them. If necessary, I allow you to use this thing..."

After saying that, he put a pistol into Lao Wang's hand.

Wang Hu,..., he still wanted to say something.

As a result, the chief engineer responsible for assigning tasks pointed directly at the door of the house and said, "Get out!"

"okay."

Since you said that, I won't be polite.

…

"Hey, look over there, is there someone touching our mecha?" The male protagonist Cage, who was finally accepted into Team J after being beaten, was lying on the upper bunk bored when he suddenly saw someone opposite them.

Touch and touch Ben’s mecha.

Although he doesn't care about exoskeletons at all, nor does he care about Team J, it doesn't stop him from showing off.

"That's the mechanic at the base, he's doing maintenance." Griff, the mechanic in the squad, replied, looking a little unhappy, "Don't bother them... they really know how to shoot!"

Oh, Cage didn't pay attention. He was already thinking about other things. How could he escape when being stared at by a dozen pairs of eyes? He looked at the mechanic walking around casually. If only I could get their coat!

As soon as this idea appeared, it seemed to slowly take root in my heart.

Wang Hu didn't pay attention. He found the surveillance backdoor left by Lao Mei on the mecha. The surveillance was very simple and crude, with almost no technical content. It was clear and overbearing that "I want to monitor you, what can you do?"

style.

All surveillance cameras, single-person radars, and ARs give priority to transmitting information to the backdoor. This will inevitably crowd the channel when the calculation is busy, but it doesn't matter, I don't care, and I'm not on the battlefield anyway.

In addition, the backdoor also has the highest authority to shut down the computer, which is really... quite convenient.

Wang Hu quickly added permissions to himself in the backdoor, especially to the station affiliated with Cage.
Chapter completed!